I once had been a child though these days no more
Perhaps upon recollection I recall the years my thoughts store
There once was a man I met who I called grey
Who never went anywhere past the clouds any day
His words were kind but empty like all things I came to knew
But in the end isn't it the lies we're told the ones most true?
Grey once told me that life is a walkway to which we all journey to a start
And the key to everything is not where you go but where you end your heart
Recollection demands a cast of emotions I cannot utter I'm sorry to say
Because knowing the truth: We all die to live eventually someday

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